[Intro]
"I have been rehearsing all day
I have been up since 4 this morning
I have been trying to write a song for a week
And I am nowhere!"

[Verse 1]
4 in the mornin', no sleep ‘till I finish
J’fais les 100 pas dans ma tête when I’m lagging
Ain’t got no time for the phone and the worries
I know the song, I don’t like the melody
I’m out of words to describe what I’m feeling
I’m out of strengh, yet I don’t plan to give in
Going insane but hamdoullah I made it
I do whatever I want for a living
It’s ok, it’s ok, it’s ok, it’s ok
It’s ok, it's ok, it's ok

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm putting the work, weeks in a row
J'suis trop dans la sauce h24, I’ll make it a song
I know my worth, fuck is you on?
Now I gotta go bitch be-
Leave me the fuck alone

[Chorus]
Ahaa I’m searching the words, swimmin' in circlеs
Diamonds and blood, all for the game or for the worsе
Again and again and again and again
I go on, Imma work it out
Again and again and again and again
I get lost in the sauce
[Verse 2]
Paving the way for the kids I’m the Khalifa
Manda cash mersoul l’hob tata Khadeeja
I get plenty feelings from that Mary Jane
Don’t call me when I’m lost in my chronics
Again and again and again, it’s a looping
Still in my square but she asking “where you been?”
Stuck in my head I won’t leave till I’m finished
I’m never scared, I’m a man in the making

[Bridge]
You're still a man in the making, be patient
It’s ok, it’s ok, it’s ok, it’s ok
I got it, I got it

[Verse 3: Loop by Bvker, Wess and Uraken]
I got it cuz I cannot think of defeat, my man
J'dois nous sortir d'la fosse
I’ll do everything, I rely on my dick no hands
I’m better by default
Ils font les fous, les frères, les fans mais c’est que d'l'internet
Est-ce que t’as taste tes morts?
What you got? Baisse ta tête!
Fait ton testam-, tu peux pas-
Hey, hey, hey, what the fuck you doing ?
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm putting the work, weeks in a row
J'suis trop dans la sauce h24, I’ll make it a song
I know my worth, fuck is you on?
Now I gotta go bitch be-
Leave me the fuck alone

[Chorus]
Ahaa I’m searching the words, swimmin' in circles
Diamonds and blood, all for the game or for the worse
Again and again and again and again
I go on, Imma work it out
Again and again and again and again
I get lost in the sauce

[Outro]
Again and again, again and again
(...)